Chapter 689 Subdued
Du Zhongren, a servant of the Zhou royal palace, was knowledgeable. At least, he had seen the world.
Following King Zhu Gongye of Zhou, he was Zhu Gongye's most respected servant before he had a relationship with Princess Xinzheng. Even Zhu Gongye promoted him for the first time and taught him his literary and military strategies.
So, Du Zhongren has seen the world. He has also met many people, many smart people. Many are smart, and some people have tricks on their pores.
However, he had never seen a person like the Prince. The Prince was like a ghost and charming, and seemed to be a monster and could see through the hearts of the people.
He once followed the prince to read the Three Kingdoms, and Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms was wise and half-demon. The prince seemed to be much more powerful than Zhuge Liang.
The prince can see through the walls and understand everything about himself.
That's right, Du Zhongren is determined to die. When he fell in love with Princess Xinzheng, he is determined to die.
He knew that he had a low status and could not have any results with Princess Xinzheng in his life. He could only be tortured by endless longing day and night. He didn't want to harm Princess Xinzheng, so he thought about leaving.
At the right time, the thief Li Zicheng attacked the city, and the whole city of Kaifeng was martial law. King Zhu Gongzi of Zhou offered a reward for the people to kill the enemy, and Du Zhongren was the first to sign up.
He was determined to die, and he was thinking in his heart. If he died in the battlefield, the princess would be very sad, but she would slowly forget herself and start her own new life.
And the words of the princess secretly immediately will only make the princess hate him and hate him and this world. If you love someone to the extreme, he will think of every problem for the other party in every possible way.
So Du Zhongren went to the battlefield. He went to the most dangerous front-line city wall. Facing the surging bandits, Du Zhongren, who was determined to die, went crazy.
Some people don’t want to live, and no one is afraid of death. The soft ones are afraid of hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of being arrogant, and the arrogant ones are afraid of being desperate. Faced with such a madman, the bandits who rushed up the city wall were scared to death.
The knife slashed him, he didn't know the pain. The spear slashed his body, he didn't feel it. Du Zhongren was like an emotional killing machine, slashing and slashing expressionlessly, one after another.
The more people he killed, the more severe the injuries he was on his body. Even though he was trained by King Zhu Gongye of Zhou, he had already been full of holes in his body after killing more than 70 bandits.
He was thinking, and there was only one thought in his mind: protect the princess, protect the princess, kill one, and kill another one. Until he fell down, until his blood was dry...
He fell down, and when he killed seventy-two bandits in the land, he finally fell down. But at this time, Zhu Cixuan's 12th Regiment Battalion also began to counterattack.
Zhu Cilang saw through his thoughts because they were all fellow fellows. They were all seeds of infatuation.
This time, before Zhu Cixuan could speak, he picked up the jar of wine and wanted to pour wine for himself. His posture was very awkward, because his right hand was seriously injured and his left hand was injured. He could only grit his teeth and pour wine with his left hand that could still turn.
But Zhu Cilang stopped him: "You can't drink anymore. If you get hurt like this, you will die if you drink again. I said I want to give you hope. Now I ask you if you are willing to join the military camp of our palace."
Du Zhongren was shocked: "As a soldier? Your Highness, my injuries are disabled even if they heal. How is it possible to be a soldier?"
Zhu Cilang smiled slightly: "You underestimate me too much. I want you to live, but the King of Hell won't accept you. How can I tell you in silence? There is a miracle doctor in my army."
Zhu Cilang is talking about the miraculous doctor Qin Langzhong. Perhaps other doctors are helpless about Du Zhongren's injuries. Qin Langzhong, who is good at bruises and injuries, has the effect of resurrection.
The injury to Hongniang was much worse than that of him, and he was pulled back from the brink of death by Langzhong Qin.
Du Zhongren was hesitating, what could he do if he could become a soldier, and what could he do if he could stand up again. The things he most urgently wanted in his life were out of reach. He had no hope, and there was no hope that Princess Xinzheng was just an ordinary person. In this way, he would have the opportunity to be with her.
The other party complained, and Zhu Cilang showed a look of contempt on his face: "A man is a man and a man stands tall and does something and does not do anything. But you only have a love for your children every day and are short of anger. I look down on you. It seems that I misread you. We have won't let you go. I give this wine to dogs, but I will not give you a coward like this."
After saying that, Zhu Cilang kicked the wine jar away with a "bang", and the wine jar shattered and the fragrance filled the yard.
Yi Ban and others were stunned because with their IQ, they really couldn't understand the conversation between Prince and Du Yingxiong. They were so confused that they could only understand the fog they said.
Zhu Cilang turned around and left, and his subordinates followed him one after another. At this moment, Du Zhongren behind him shouted: "Your Highness, stay."
Zhu Cilang stopped and looked back at him. Du Zhongren pondered for a moment: "The villain is willing to follow the prince and go through fire and water."
Zhu Cilang's mouth showed a faint smile. He knew that he had subdued a powerful general, conquered a loyal and a talented person.
Du Zhongren belongs to him. This person will definitely go through fire and water in the future and follow him to the death. This made Zhu Cilang very satisfied. He said to Wangcai: "Carry Du Yingxiong to the Hu Ben Camp and tell Qin Langzhong that if Du Zhongren cannot be cured, I will ask him."
Du Zhongren finally changed into a soft stretcher from a cold door panel. The guard beside Zhu Cixuan carried him and walked towards the Hu Ben Army.
Along the way, Zhu Cilang was by his side and said a lot to him. Everyone found that their prince was so happy, and Zhu Cilang said a lot.
"Du Zhongren, tell me how you did it, killing more than 70 bandits." Zhu Cixuan asked.
"Seventy-two," Du Zhongren said to him: "The villain doesn't know either. Maybe it's waiting for you to forget your fear and fear. Use your instinct to avoid the enemy and use your instinct to fight back. That's probably all."
Zhu Cilang said "Yeah" without comment: "I understand, I will tell you too. It's not difficult for you to go to Princess Xinzheng."
Du Zhongren, who was lying on a stretcher, couldn't help but feel excited when he heard this. His concept of family members with a huge difference in identity was so light in the mouth of His Royal Highness. What did the prince say? Isn't it difficult to marry the princess himself?
If this is the case, Du Zhongren is willing to give everything to repay the prince's great kindness.
Zhu Cilang smiled and turned his head to look at him: "Follow me and go to battle to kill the enemy and make achievements. When you return from the glory of the golden swords and iron horses, are you still worried that you will not be worthy of the princess?"
Chapter completed!